i'm walking alone a beach. it is not just any beach, it is my beach. of course not really, but i call it "my beach." Every time i here, there is nothing else but the beach and me. I'm walking barefoot in the sand, reveling in the serenity of the scene before me. I'm walking while find some inspiration in my life. The sands feel soft make me want to walking as far as possibly. With roling colours of sable blue and white tipped waves, the waves are drawn to the shore by the warm, gentle breeze. The air saturated with mist from the sea. The moisture clings to my skin and hair. The wind blows my damp hair into my face, refreshing me with every gust. To me, that is Dungun beach in front of my collfege.


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